Lyrics:
Look look
dimming' the lights, breakin' the laws
Swimmin' on sight when that paper involved
still hot with this ice my potential is raw
Got high in
far
He gotta deathnote like Lil Gnar
Louis my jeans, yeah, Rollie my wrist
Ice on my bitch, yeah, ice on my wrist
I'm in the stu, yeah I made a few
a strong seed
Led by a bunch of individuals (Ali)
Uh, criminals to generals - this is like wow!
Look at how my brain ay blew you out the frames
Twist
alright
I don't mind, no
When I stand
By your side, oh
Talkin' bout my baby
Cause we always breakin' the mold
Talkin' bout my baby
We don't need
me)
You should wanna tease me (tease me)
Bein' icy ain't easy (brr), I make it look easy (brr)
Used to cop you Bally (Gucci)
Let you rock Louis
should've been let out the penitentiary
Ice Cube would like to say
That I'm a crazy mothafucka from around the way
Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
a young man's summer vacation
No chance for rehabilitation
Cause look at the motherfuckin' years that I'm facin'
I'ma end it like this cause you know
Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me
Never shoulda been let out the penitentiary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy mothafucka
Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me
Never shoulda been let out the penitentiary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy mothafucka
was crunch (time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (tucked), yeah
Codeine is a slush (a slush)
Might invest so I'm
through, killed 'em
Four by four came tall, not a lift-kit
Trackhawk fast, on some young nigga rich shit
Lamb' truck look like a shark, I'm a big fish
(God damn)
You probably over there begging and pleadin' (ha)
I'm begging lil' mama to leave (on God)
I'm giving her knowledge like these, right here
touch with the pipe
I be blinding myself I can't look at my ice
The money been calling gotta answer my wife
I'm picking up it ain't gotta call twice
only 19 and
I'm picking up bodies, so yeah I be cleanin
My pockets look fat like they Aretha Franklin aye
And I'm grown bitch
And my dick bout the size
gon' need intervention
Taking it back to that driving ambition
Look up to Twista how I be
Killing 'em like I'm in Wimbledon
I make a sweep when I'm
Louis V on that booty (Booty!)
Keep it clean when we do it (Sheesh)
Patek Phillipe with a ruby (Ice)
Look at it drip on me (Sheesh)
She, finna lick on it
woo)
Patek on my wrist look like water faucets and shit (water)
Geekin' when I stand, I got lean on ice when I kick (let's go)
Playa Chanel (woo),
My diamonds on ice
I'm counting them up two at a time
This ain't no lie
I count 'em again look em shine
Yea VVs on my wrist
New coupe imma make 'em
us
Save your best niggas
Me, I'm just invincible plus
I get tough digit's
Used to smoke water and dust, hands clutched
Nigga 2-0-19 Range look like
of jack-knife eyes.
Stop talking 'bout the years - you sound like Louis Burdett
And we roll on to my back shed,
Play some poker, scratch my head
Look at the sky
Look, that's on God
Baby, you know we could run it up
I know I show a different type of love
And I know you like to be particular
So I took you
you'd be on top again"
And we 'bout to hit Jacob the jeweler
So I could be like Slick Rick and rule ya
Dr. Martin Louis the King Jr.
And I'm a never
the box and them Fear of God joggers
I look like I'm sponsored, my fit cost an Oscar
Look at the wrist and the Patek is water
Sweater by Vlone, so shout out
show
Throwin' up money, I'm watchin' it float
Throwing up liquor, I don't drink Patron
Rockin' Off White like the KKK
I'm mixing Louis, Amiri, and Bape
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